I got the call last night from my Mom, Susan Smith, who was married to my Dad, Don Smith. Aaron''s Uncle and brother of Keith. I can't tell you how sad I am. As a child, I will never forget Aaron teasing me, and me giving my first and only attempted punch to a human being. He went off crying, and I assumed I was dead meat. The adults were all at the table, and I got off light. It became a family joke that he grew so much bigger than me and that was last time I would win a fight against him or any of my cousins. I'm taking my family to Chapman reservoir this Fourth of July week and to Crosho lake. I had planned it before, but I will say an extra prayer for Aaron.